Gentle wavelets of pure simplicity
Lap so sweetly at the shore...

Wander through the woods,
Crawl along the path...

The hallowed arch seeped dark
From the shadows...

So near that I can touch you
So close that I can say...

The endless torment
Still lingers on...

Out through the window
Oh what a sight...

*Im not a particular fan of poems in more than one...
Swirling in the darkness...

Into the bright open plain
He comes out...

The break of day
Enlightens a strange sight...

In the times of yesterday's breath
My heart catches in my throat...

That look, that touch, that fated feel
The pleasure overcoming...

I stroll along the edge
The breeze rippling through my hair...